Cindy Ella (Niall Horan Love Story)

Cindy Ella loves her life! Note the sarcasm, please. Cindy is a maid in a big famous cruise ship. Which is owned by her godmother, which is strict at most of the time. What happens when all of a sudden, her godmother lets loose, for one day, and Cindy meets someone rather 'interesting', you could say?


15. My mom's Irish best friend.

*** Hey guys, I just wanted to let you know that I'm changing it to present tense, just because, well cause I can and because I want to try it and how I like it haha. Tell me if you think otherwise. Kay enjoy :) ***


I wake up to the sound of banging on my door. I blink rapidly trying get used to the light in my room. I sit on my bed rubbing my eyes and stretching. I can hear talking from the other side of the room.

"Are you sure that this is the right room?" I hear someone shout. Silence. "Fine, I'll knock once more." Then, more knocking. 

I get up, checking the time first, 10:00. Didn't mean to wake up that late. Yes, that's late for me. I walk over to the door, in my pajama shorts and loose tank top. I open the door slowly coming face to face with five boys. Oh goodness.

"Did we wake you?" Liam asks.

I shrug and smile, still very sleepy. "It's fine, I don't know why I'm so tired. Come in." I say with out thinking. 

"Maybe it's because we went to sleep at midnight," Niall says smiling. I laugh sitting on my bed remembering last night.

~"Woah, it's twelve already," I said looking at my phone after talking for three hours, I felt sleepy already.

"Really?" Niall said sitting up. I nodded sitting as well. "Then Merry Christmas love."

"Oh yeah! Merry Christmas to you too," I said giggling. We got up folding the blanket, and headed to the elevators just talking about little things. I wasn't really thinking about what I was saying though, so I would just nod or agree, disagree. Then, we headed to our separate rooms.~

"Hey, Merry Christmas to you guys!" I say raising my eyebrows. They all say it at the same time back. I look down noticing that I'm in my pajamas and get up quickly. "I'm going to go change really quick." I say heading to the bathroom, not before grabbing some clothes. As I look in to the mirror, I notice how tired and horrible I put on my black jean shorts, and my shirt that says, 'I'm on your wishlist'. I brush my teeth and brush my hair, braiding it behind.

I come out of the bathroom seeing the boys talking. Louis' talking to Liam about some show on my bed. Harry, Zayn, and Niall are talking quietly, where I can't hear them, turned to the view outside my window. I sit on my bed opening my laptop, so I could check twitter, which I haven't checked in a while, only really to tweet that one time. 

"So what do you guys want to do?" I say waiting for it to load. The others murmur and I gasp making them  have their full attention on me.

"What?" Louis asks.

"Why would she call me that?" I say, which only makes them even more curious, so I turn my laptop towards Liam and Louis, the boys following behind them. "How am I an attention seeker?" 

Liam starts clicking on the mouse, the looks at Niall. He glances up at me then back at the screen. I'm here, behind the laptop, not being able to see what they're looking at, and curious as I can ever be. So I say, "What is it?" I honestly don't know why someone would call me that and they seem to know why.

"Paparazzi." is the only thing Liam says as he turns the laptop so I could see. I widen my eyes as I see a picture of me inches away from Niall's face in the pool.  I scroll down a little, seeing a picture of me pushing him in the water with the caption, 'Hella rude...'. 

"We were just having some fun!" I say out loud, then slouch in embarrassment. I hear Harry and Louis chuckle, I shrug smiling. I click back to my mentions and see a new one.

@Jasey0Horan: Hope you drown in the ocean @Cella1221, stop flirting with Niall you slut.

I swallow hard taken aback at the comment. Why was she being like this? I didn't do anything to her. Niall sits behind me and looks at what she wrote. "Don't, just ignore what the say," he says quietly. I shut my laptop and set it on my desk.

"I'm a slut now?" I say going to my closet for a pair of my black sandals. I start putting them on, confused about why their saying that. 

"Look, they say that, but it's not true," Louis says trying to comfort me. I shake my head.

"Yeah, they don't know you, but I know it's not true," Niall says.

"So why do they say it?" I say frowning.

"I don't know. They got nothing better to do," he says. I give them a sad smile and stand up.

"Kay," I say quietly. "How about we go get something to eat?"

"I'm up for it," Niall says. 

"Me too," Zayn says.The other three agree, me chuckling at the fact that they still didn't eat breakfast, and we head to the buffet for a quick breakfast. 

After we eat, we stop in the hallway. "So, what do you guys want to do?" I ask. It seems like I always ask this. I smile to myself thinking about it.

"I don't know, maybe we can head to our room and hang out there," Liam says.

I nod, "we can get to know each other. Well, me get to know you guys and vice versa." I look down waiting for someone to say something at my idea, making me feel like an idiot.

"Sure!" Niall says. 

We walk over to the elevator and I press the button for their floor. My phone goes off, playing 'Cooler Than Me'. I take it out of my pocket confused of why, and how, I would get a phone call on a boat. I look and it's an unknown number. "How is this per-, we're probably close some island or destination." I say figuring it out. I press the green answer button, putting it close to my ear. 

"Hello?" I say, my eyes roaming around the elevator for no reason.

"Hi, this is RubyWorks Record Label, may I ask who I'm speaking to?" the other line says. I look at the boys who are looking at me curiously. I shrug.

"This is Cindy Ella," I say shortly, after a pause.

"Cindy Ella, is there a Lucy Gray with you by any chance?" she says.

My words get stuck and I can't talk. "Lucy? Why do you need her?" I manage to ask.

"Well, she told us to give you a call," she pauses, and for a second I think that's all she's going to tell me, but she continues and says, "thirteen years ago."

"Why? May I ask?" I stutter into the phone, the elevator doors open. I walk out first, the boys following.

"Your Cindy, right? You know about your mother's loss I believe?" she says, I can hear the sorry tone in her voice.

"Yes, I know." I say shortly again.

"Well Cindy Ella, when you were five, your mother, she told me you loved singing. We were close, so she said when you turned eighteen, to see what you thought about a singing career. That was before the accident. You were under Isabel, your godmother's, name, so you had to stay with her. I was going through some pictures, and I found some of your mother and I. I remembered about you, and now that, if I'm right, your eighteen then, you can try it out." she says slowly.

My eyebrows rise at the shock I'm in currently. Liam unlocks the door as we all go in. I sit down on the sofa. "So, like, you want me to audition?" I ask, I have to admit that I'm pretty excited, but slightly confused.

"Well, yes, I've tried calling for about a week already, I live in Ireland, if you want, we can fly you in from where you are," she says, "you'll have plenty of time to think this over, no pressure, just a thought from your mother's Irish best friend." She chuckles at the last part. 

I smile, "Okay, umm, I'll give you a call," I say still a little shocked. She gives me a number, and I hang up. I set my phone on the glass table. I guess my shocked, and confused, expression shows because the Harry comes over next to me. We both sit down.

"Are you okay, love?" he asks me concerned. I nod biting my lip. "Are you sure?" he asks again.

"Yeah, I mean, my mom, her best friend, she," I was having a loss for words. "I'm going to have an audition for a record label." My eyes were wide, my mouth not being able to close. 

"Woah, is that so?" Zayn pops in, "Which one?" 

"Um, something like RubyWorks, I think," I say pressing my lips together as I think.

"That's in Dublin!" Niall shouts. 

"Yeah, she told me she was Irish," I say nodding.

"That's pretty cool," he says sitting on the love chair next to the sofa. I nod.

"I'm really shocked. It's so sudden, and we're so close, coincidence." I laugh bringing my legs up, sitting criss-cross apple sauce. "Pretty scary, too."

"It'll be fine, I've heard you sing!" he says. I shrug as we all get comfortable and start talking about non-important things. 


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